We have been swimming

We have been swimming, 

 you and i

  in blue wonders 

   and feathery clouds

  each drop, 

 a radiant gasp,

a verdant 

 pinto sprout,

  shooting 

   through 

  the canopy

 knocking over 

                       howler 

                             monkeys

 carrying 

   a grinning sloth

   and a beautiful kinkajou

  (un-singed)

home. . . .